Dai Mubai collapsed at Zhu Zhuqing's side, gasping for breath in big mouthfuls, his whole body trembling slightly.
The scorpion braid on Xiao Wu's head had already become disheveled, constantly dripping with sweat, her red lips humming.
Tang San supported Ma Hongjun and Oscar's bodies against their own baskets, then took out the extra weights. Right now, his vision was also hazy. But, there was still something supporting him in his consciousness.
For others, the punishment, or perhaps the training had already ended, but for him, it still hadn't.
Holding onto the table with the buckets, carrying the fifteen kilograms of weights, Tang San struggled to stand, moving forward step by step.
Even though he didn't need to support the others, right now his steps were already completely staggering.
"Ge. I'll accompany you. " Xiao Wu equally supported herself on the table to stand, but, she only took one step before her whole body already fell to the ground. Even though her physical condition was a lot better than Zhu Zhuqing's, Even though her body's condition was a lot better than Zhu Zhuqing's, before he had carried Ning Rongrong for a long distance, his limit had similarly arrived.
"Little San, I'll accompany you too." The one speaking was Dai Mubai. Similarly carrying his own weights, Dai Mubai staggered to catch up to Tang San's side. The two looked face to face, their pale faces barely squeezing out a trace of a somewhat strange smile, simultaneously extending their right hands, grasping in the air.
The next moment, these two who had taken the most of the "punishment" process had already simultaneously fallen to the ground, following in the footsteps of their companions.
Shrek Seven, seven people had been punished, and right now seven were also lying down.
Maestro watched them fall one by one, but from beginning to end he didn't move, until Tang San and Dai Mubai finally simultaneously fainted, his face revealing a faint smile, "Don't abandon, don't give up, very good, very good."
Flanders brought Zhao Wuji and several other teachers to quietly appear at Maestro's side, "Maestro, you're also very good. You're good too. You're ruthless enough. "
Maestro ignored the dissatisfaction in Flanders's words and waved his hand. "Hurry up and bring them over."
The teachers, including Maestro, hurriedly unloaded the bamboo baskets from the children's bodies and carried them into the academy.
When Tang San woke up from his coma. Realizing that he was already in the dormitory, a warm feeling came from all directions into his body, that warm and comfortable feeling almost made him moan out loud.
After calming himself down, Tang San realized something. His naked body was in a large wooden barrel. The wooden bucket was filled with brown liquid, and Oscar was on the other side, still sleeping soundly in the wooden bucket. Due to the addition of these two large wooden buckets, the dormitory was already very crowded.
Casually stirring the liquid in front of him, the not too strong smell of medicine wafted into his nose. Tang San's nose twitched, and he immediately understood.
After coming to this world. Although he didn't carefully study the medicine of this world. But he also roughly knew that there were many similarities between the medicine of this world and his previous life. At this time, the liquid in this large bucket should be boiled with some medicinal herbs. And the role of these medicinal herbs was mainly to relax the muscles and promote blood circulation, as well as to consolidate the corporeity. No wonder after that intense consumption, there wasn't too much pain when he woke up. Only his legs were slightly sore, and his body was slightly soft.
Later, Tang San learned that in order to maintain the water temperature in the bucket, Maestro had to add some hot water to their bucket every certain time. The girls hired the women of the village to help add some hot water.
Next to the wooden bucket was a note with Maestro's handwriting.
"After waking up, go to the cafeteria to eat." Seeing the word "eat," Tang San suddenly felt his stomach rumble. He seemed to think of something, and the feeling of hunger suddenly surged.
After standing up from the water, he discovered that next to the two large buckets there were still two other somewhat smaller buckets. Inside were clear water, clearly for them to wash their bodies. The clear water wasn't warm, and when Tang San soaked in it he couldn't help shivering. Immediately feeling refreshed, the sore feeling all over his body also gradually disappeared.
Hurriedly washing off the medicinal liquid, changing into a clean set of clothes, Tang San then left the dormitory. He was astonished to discover that the sky outside was actually already filled with stars. In the quiet night, insects and birds could be heard from time to time, giving people a kind of tranquil feeling.
Forcefully stretching his body, the bones all over his body issued a series of crackling sounds, as if his whole body had already stretched out. Taking two deep breaths of fresh air to replace the turbid air in his body, he walked with large strides towards the dining hall.
In the distance, he could already see the dining hall's lights on. When Tang San entered the dining hall, he discovered a person sitting there gorging himself.
Hearing footsteps, the person eating and drinking turned his head to look at Little Three. It was precisely Dai Mubai. His spirit power cultivation made him wake up even earlier than Tang San.
"Little Three, quickly come eat. The taste really isn't bad. "Dai Mubai's evil eyes had already completely returned to normal. Seeing Tang San, he immediately smiled. This wasn't the first time they had already gone through thick and thin together, going through trials and tribulations together. That kind of feeling of mutual appreciation basically didn't need to be expressed in words. Looking at each other, they could already feel each other's friendship.
Walking over to Dai Mubai's side and sitting down, there were still six portions of food on the dining hall table, clearly prepared for him and the others. There was also a note left on the table, also in Maestro's handwriting.
"After eating, wash the utensils clean. Pour out the water in the buckets in the room, wash them clean. Don't sleep. Cultivate spirit power before daybreak, assemble for class early in the morning. "
Dinner was extremely sumptuous, a large bowl of fragrant stew, no less than five snow white steamed buns. There was also a bowl of thick soup, a plate of vegetables and several fruits.
His stomach protesting didn't give Tang San time to speak with Dai Mubai, and he immediately began to gorge himself, sweeping away all the food in front of him like a whirlwind sweeping away clouds.
Refreshing, very refreshing, extremely refreshing. After a large amount of physical strength was consumed, the replenishment of food seemed to make people feel their bodies rapidly absorbing the nutrients.
Dai Mubai had already finished eating while Tang San was eating heartily, leaning on the table watching him, seeing him finish eating, he said: "Little San, Maestro is truly fierce. This is even fiercer than the previous dean Flanders. Looking at the meaning of Maestro's message, I'm afraid our future days won't be easy. Did Maestro teach you like this before? "
Tang San shook his head, saying: "What Teacher used to teach me was mostly theoretical knowledge, this is also the first time I've encountered this kind of training. However. Yesterday Teacher told me, as a Soul Master, the body is the foundation, I can endure the spirit power impact of the Man Faced Demon Spider's spirit ring surpassing the limit, it is inseparable from the state of the body. Only a strong body can endure even more spirit power. Perhaps it's because of this that Teacher decided to let us strengthen the body's foundation training. "
Dai Mubai said with a wry smile: "This isn't as simple as strengthening, Maestro's training for us is completely arranged according to the limit. If not for our body constitution being good, this time perhaps we wouldn't be able to get up for several days. But that barrel of strange liquid also seems to have a certain effect. "
"I'm starving to death, where's the food?" A figure hurriedly ran in from outside, not having the time to greet Tang San and Dai Mubai, directly pouncing on the food on the table.
The one who came was precisely Xiao Wu, looking at her rosy little face, Tang San immediately revealed a trace of a smile. Clearly, Xiao Wu had also already recovered from extreme exhaustion.
While eating, Xiao Wu also saw the note on the table, at the same time making a few gestures to Tang San, meaning to wait for her to finish eating first before talking.
Waking up from his lethargy, after eating, Tang San right now felt his body was very lazy and didn't want to move at all, imitating Dai Mubai's movements. Also leaning on the table, watching Xiao Wu without a ladylike image gorging herself on the food in front of her.
Apart from the two steamed buns, the rest of the food for the girl was the same as theirs. Although Xiao Wu's mouth wasn't big, she wasn't sloppy when eating, in a short time, she had already eaten most of the food in front of her.
The fourth person to come to the canteen wasn't the other above level 30 Oscar, but Zhu Zhuqing.
When Zhu Zhuqing walked in, her face was very calm, until she saw Dai Mubai, as if she deliberately put on a serious face, but from her eyes, Tang San obviously didn't see any rejection.
Zhu Zhuqing's eating movement was much more elegant than Xiao Wu's, chewing carefully and swallowing slowly, every movement looked so elegant, behind the elegant movements was speed. If not for seeing the food in front of her rapidly decreasing, Tang San really found it hard to believe that she could eat so quickly with her seemingly slow movements.
"So comfortable, I'm full." Xiao Wu directly leaned on Tang San's shoulder without the slightest hesitation, "Little San, did you run those two laps afterwards?"
Tang San shook his head with a wry smile, "No, after you fainted, Mubai and I also fainted. Mubai and I also fainted. When we woke up, we were already in the barrel of medicinal water. "
Xiao Wu's charming face suddenly blushed, sitting up straight, in a low voice saying: "You also didn't wear clothes?"
Tang San stared blankly, subconsciously nodding.
Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, "The note we left in the dormitory said, don't panic, your clothes were taken off by the village women, go to the canteen to eat."
Tang San chuckled, saying: "Xiao Wu, your blushing appearance is really cute, like an apple." While speaking, he affectionately pinched Xiao Wu's face. Xiao Wu only glared discontentedly at him, but didn't stop his actions.
Dai Mubai said: "Oscar and the others still haven't gotten up, it seems they're miserably tired. Let's go back and cultivate. I still don't know what kind of devilish training Maestro will give us tomorrow. "
Tang San nodded, about to clean up his cutlery, but was stopped by Xiao Wu.
"Let's go. Washing pots and dishes isn't something you men should do, leave it to us. "
Tang San smiled slightly, rubbing Xiao Wu's head, he turned and walked out.
Dai Mubai's gaze fell on Zhu Zhuqing. Zhu Zhuqing hadn't finished eating yet, but she used one hand to stack the cutlery that Dai Mubai had used before. She didn't say it, but her actions had proved her meaning.
Dai Mubai was overjoyed, he naturally knew that Zhu Zhuqing was thin-skinned, he didn't say anything, hurriedly followed Tang San outside.
When the two of them walked to the entrance of the canteen, Xiao Wu's voice came from behind, "Washing pots and dishes isn't something you men should do. But the water in those big buckets is left to you. Remember to get up early tomorrow morning to help us. "
Tang San staggered, almost tripping over the threshold. When he turned his head to look at Xiao Wu, he saw a sly smile on her face, she was waving at him.
The night passed uneventfully. When Tang San woke up again, it was already dawn. His biological clock woke him up out of habit. He had entered a deep meditative state last night, completely immersed in the Mysterious Heaven Method's sea of internal energy. He didn't even know when Oscar woke up to eat.
He had already cleaned his buckets before cultivating last night. The dormitory was empty at this time. Oscar was also sitting on the bed cultivating, his buckets had already been cleaned by himself.
He quietly went out, cultivated the Purple Demon Eyes, ate breakfast, and completed all of this. Tang San went to knock on Xiao Wu's door. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were already up. They went to eat, and Tang San helped them clean the heavy buckets.
The familiar bell rang, and Shrek Seven rushed to the field almost immediately.
The Maestro was already standing in the middle of the field waiting for them. Seeing Maestro's calm and rigid face, apart from Tang San, the others all unconsciously felt somewhat nervous, even somewhat afraid.
"Very good. Today you all came very quickly. " Grandmaster nodded, his gaze habitually sweeping across everyone's faces, "I'm very satisfied with your actions yesterday, even though some people didn't complete their punishment. Although some people didn't complete their punishment, what satisfied me is that from you, I saw the spirit of not abandoning, not giving up. As companions, how can you feel at ease leaving your backs to each other? What is needed is trust. You all did very well. Mutual trust, let you complete yesterday's test even better. "
"Before today's class begins, Tang San, first go complete your punishment from yesterday."
"Yes." Tang San answered, turning and running out of the Academy.
"Little San, I'll accompany you, we agreed yesterday." Xiao Wu bounced up and down to catch up.
Ning Rongrong suddenly said: "Let's go too. Aren't we one unit? "
Oscar stretched his arms, "Warming up is good. This time we're not punishing, just accompanying. In any case we don't have to bear any weights."
Fatso somewhat frowned and said: "It seems I really have to lose weight. Is it easy for me to maintain this bit of meat?"
Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing already ran out, "Less nonsense, quickly keep up."
Whole, a good whole. The Maestro somewhat stunned looked at the departing youngsters. In his heart he suddenly had a kind of impulsive feeling. In his mind flashed only four words: Heaven's favored. Even though these seven children had been together for less than a month, from their current actions it could be seen that the friendship between them would be lifelong.
Clenching his fists, the Maestro secretly decided that he must do everything in his power to cultivate these children.
It was also from this day onwards that the Maestro made Shrek Seven fully understand the meaning of the word devil.
When a monster meets a devil. What will happen?
The Maestro's training for them was very simple. They would spar for one to four hours every day, and the situation would be different every day. The two sides would be matched up randomly. Sometimes it would be one-on-one, sometimes it would be one-on-two, sometimes it would be two-on-two, sometimes it would be three-on-three, or even three-on-four.
Every day during the spar, the Maestro would put forward some special requirements, such as what kind of Soul Skills they were allowed to use, what kind of restrictions they were not allowed to use, and what aspects they were allowed to use.
After the spar training ended, they would begin physical training, just like the first day. During physical training, they were not allowed to use Soul Power, and at the same time it had to be done by seven people. The Maestro's methods of physical training were endless. The simplest was running with weights, climbing with weights, and all sorts of other methods. But no matter what kind of physical training method they used, they had to make sure that Shrek Seven reached the limits of what his body could bear. After a period of time. They were already used to waking up every night from the wooden bucket of potion.
Although this devil-like training was arduous, there was one thing the Maestro wasn't stingy about. In terms of food and drink, they changed to the greatest degree to satisfy everyone's appetite for good food.
Due to the intensity of the training, in three months, Ma Hongjun might have consumed too much of his Evil Fire in the devil-like training, but unexpectedly didn't go to Suotuo City to solve the problem of his Evil Fire being unable to be suppressed. And the furnaces Tang San bought from the smithy had long since been delivered, but he didn't have time to forge hidden weapons. Even the smithy's already completed first batch of components still didn't have time to assemble them.
Tang San, Oscar, and Xiao Wu officially registered as Spirit Elders in Suotuo City. In order not to cause a sensation, when they went to register. The Maestro deliberately made them wear specially made masks. Although it aroused a certain suspicion, situations of Spirit Master concealing one's appearance in the Spirit World also happened from time to time, and they still successfully received their stipends.
The three months of devil-like training didn't have much effect on Shrek Seven's spirit power. During this period only Ma Hongjun's spirit power rose by one rank, that's all. But, these three months of extreme physical training made their physical qualities undergo enormous changes.
Right now, when Tang San and Dai Mubai ran with weights like on the first day, the weight on their bodies already exceeded fifty kilograms, but they still ran with ease. In fact, under circumstances where spirit power wasn't used, this was already an extremely frightening number.
Each person's physical condition had an enormous improvement. Under the large amount of exercise and sufficient nutrition, the first thing was reflected in their figures.
Dai Mubai had clearly become even more robust, his evil eyes a bit more awe-inspiring light, his whole person seeming brimming with explosive power. The current him really was like a fierce tiger coming down the mountain.
Oscar's change was even more obvious. He was a size thinner, but if one only looked at his appearance now, absolutely no one would think he was an auxiliary system Spirit Master. His robust figure could completely compare to the majority of Battle Spirit Masters. Of course, his voice was still so soft, the big beard on his face and those peach blossom eyes also didn't change.
Tang San's appearance changed very little, his appearance still so ordinary. But his whole person seemed even more reserved, his figure also couldn't be considered very sturdy. It was just that he had grown a little taller, and he felt like a very ordinary teenager. Absolutely the kind that couldn't be found in a crowd. What made people pleasantly surprised was that Tang San's spirit power had already reached the thirty-second rank. This wasn't brought about by the three months of special training, but rather from the original Man Faced Demon Spider's spirit ring. Perhaps because he had broken through the limit, the Man Faced Demon Spider's spirit ring had admittedly brought great pain to Tang San, but the benefits were equally great. Besides the spirit ring and spirit bone, even his spirit power had directly risen to the thirty-second rank, making the others endlessly envious. Of course, envious was envious, none of them dared to be like Tang San and absorb a spirit ring above their rank.
Ma Hongjun had lost a whole two pounds, no longer looking so bloated. Although he was still fat, he gave people a feeling of strength. His spirit power had risen to the twenty-eighth rank, striding towards the thirtieth rank with his head held high. The changes in his body made his whole person look a lot sharper.
Xiao Wu was still the same. In terms of appearance, she was the one in the crowd who had changed the least. Even her skin hadn't been tanned, and she had a cheerful and lively appearance all day long.
However, in the daily battles, she also made everyone suffer a lot. Her third spirit ability teleportation was elusive, and even Dai Mubai and Tang San suffered a lot.
Fortunately, her teleportation could only maintain a distance of five meters.
Even so, combined with Waist Bow and Charm, the close combat effect of the three spirit abilities was enough to make people feel terrified.
Compared to when she had just arrived at the Academy, Ning Rongrong's arrogance couldn't be said to have completely disappeared, but it was still a lot better than before. Between her brows there was a bit more heroic spirit, and her restrained temperament made her even more full of perplexity.
This made Oscar who had originally given up on pursuing her reignite his hope. Of course, in these three months, even if Oscar had the heart to pursue her, he didn't have the strength to do so.
As for Zhu Zhuqing, it had to be said that her willpower wasn't the slightest bit weaker than a man's. In the three months of devilish training she had never complained once, not only clenching her teeth and persevering, she even took the initiative to ask to increase the intensity.
Her whole body was a size thinner, but, as an Agility Attack System Soul Master, her speed had also increased a lot under the circumstances of her body becoming stronger.
The three months of devilish training finally ended yesterday, and Maestro gave our Shrek Seven seven days of vacation, letting them adjust their condition.
Finally having the opportunity to rest, Oscar threw his head back on the bed and slept in. Tang San cultivated as usual, and because Zhu Zhuqing insisted on continuing to train her body's foundation, Dai Mubai took the initiative to accompany her. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were about the same as Oscar, and also decided to take advantage of these seven days to have a good rest. Only Ma Hongjun couldn't stay idle, during the devilish training, the one who complained the most was him, but now that the vacation was over, this Fatso immediately slipped out of the Academy and went to Suotuo City to solve his Evil Fire problem.
Listening to Oscar's snoring, Tang San at the same time assembled the components delivered from the smithy. Today he finally had time, and the smithy's Tie brothers' craftsmanship made him very satisfied. So far, the Silent Sleeve Dart, Powder Shooting Shadow, Tight Back Bow Crossbow and several other mechanical hidden weapons components had already been manufactured, only the Zhuge Divine Crossbow's requirements were higher. Still continuing to forge, Tang San prepared to take advantage of these few days of rest. Besides cultivation, he also assembled these already made hidden weapons and distributed them to everyone, and also taught them how to use them.
Throwing himself into the hidden weapons assembly, time flew by, until Oscar woke up from his sleep and called him to eat, Tang San discovered that the sunlight outside had already turned into moonlight, one day had passed like this.
The two left the dormitory, walking together to the dining hall, just walking, suddenly saw in front of them a person staggering over.
"Fuck, who is this, ah, how come he has a pig's head?" Oscar somewhat exaggeratedly cried out in alarm.
Tang San fixed his eyes to look, that swaying body, somewhat staggering over. Unexpectedly it was Ma Hongjun, but right now he seemed to cut an extremely sorry figure, not only the clothes on his body were torn, his head and face were covered with dirt. At the same time, his round chubby face was completely swollen, the rim of his eye carried a purplish black bruise, the corner of his mouth still hung with dried bloodstains.
"Fatso, what's the matter with you?" Tang San hurriedly walked over to support the tottering Ma Hongjun, Oscar skillfully summoned his own big recovery sausage and handed it over.
Ma Hongjun also wasn't polite, in two or three bites he ate the sausage, looking somewhat better.
"Fuck. This time it's really shameful. "Ma Hongjun's eyes were filled with hatred, his originally round face and small eyes. Right now his face was beaten swollen, his eyes were almost squeezed by the fat on his face to the point that he couldn't see.
"Who beat you like this?" Tang San's voice was clearly a bit cold.
In the three months of devilish training, everyone was forced to walk together, each other was no longer as simple as classmates. Seeing his brother beaten like this, how could Tang San not be angry?
Ma Hongjun hatefully said: "Beaten by a vulgar uncle, shameful, really shameful."
Oscar wrinkled his brows. "Fatso. Don't tell me you were beaten because you were jealous of other people's affections. "
Ma Hongjun angrily said: "What affections? It was clearly me who first took a fancy to that little sister, that vulgar uncle really doesn't care about face. "
Listening to Ma Hongjun like this, Tang San suddenly understood a bit. Very obviously, it was just like what Oscar said. This Fatso was precisely solving his Evil Fire problem when he was beaten up.
Tang San patted Ma Hongjun's shoulder, "Let's go, first go to the cafeteria to eat something, we'll slowly talk."
With the help of Oscar's Recovery sausage, Ma Hongjun's body condition was a lot better, the three people then walked into the cafeteria.
Inside the cafeteria, Dai Mubai was sitting there eating and drinking, Zhu Zhuqing was not at his side.
"Fuck. Fatso, what's the matter with you? " Seeing Ma Hongjun's distressed appearance, Dai Mubai also jumped in fright, his temper was more fiery than Tang San, fiercely stood up from the chair, his evil eyes flashing with anger.
Ma Hongjun scowled miserably, saying: "Brother Dai, you must uphold justice for your brother, you see how they beat me. Even my handsome face is distorted. How am I supposed to pick up girls in the future? "
Oscar giggled, "Still handsome face? Swollen like a pig's head, in the end what's going on. Tell me first. "
Ma Hongjun pulled a chair to sit down, and then told the whole matter.
"I left in the morning. Going to Suotuo city to properly solve my Evil Fire problem, when I arrived there, I really found a Golden Phoenix in a grass nest. Just as I was preparing to call that little sister to solve the problem, who knew that a vulgar uncle would appear, that guy looked more than forty years old, short hair, at first glance he looked quite simple and honest. But looking carefully, that guy's eyes were full of obscene light. One of his hands was still bandaged with gauze, but he insisted on snatching that little sister from me. At that time I asked him, Uncle. Your hand is like this, and you still want to come out? Guess what he said? He unexpectedly said laozi didn't need to use his hands to do it, I've seen vulgar people, but I've never seen such vulgar people. "
Dai Mubai said: "Afterwards you fought with him?"
Fatso stuck out his chest, saying: "Of course, he even bullied me, how could I still endure it? Originally I only wanted to drive him away. Who knew that this guy was unexpectedly also a Soul Master, and moreover a four ring Spirit Ancestor. In a few moves he beat me up, and still threw me out of that grass nest. What made me most unbearable was that he unexpectedly flicked my little dick. He said my place was small. As a man, how could I endure such an insult. Afterwards I got up and fought with him, and then it became like this. You didn't see his arrogant appearance. Brother Dai, brother Ao, brother Tang San, you must uphold justice for your brother! If not for my recent training being quite solid, perhaps I would have been beaten to the point of not being able to come back. "
This time Ma Hongjun was clearly beaten not lightly, especially the mental blow was extremely serious, pouring out his snot and tears, listening to Tang San's trio frowning.
Tang San asked: "What's that person's name?"
Ma Hongjun used his sleeve to wipe his face, "I heard the brothel keeper call him something like Bu Le, I reckon it's not his real name."
"Bu Le? A Spirit Ancestor dares bully my brother? Let's go. Fatso, you lead the way, we'll go take a look right now. Little San, little Ao, you two coming? "Dai Mubai could very well understand Fatso's current mood. He had also fought over a woman's affections many times before, but it was mostly to take advantage, that's all. Since Zhu Zhuqing came, he restrained himself. Even more so when Fatso was beaten so miserably, even though it didn't look like he was seriously injured, he still lost enough face.
Tang San nodded, "Let's go, let's go take a look together."
In this kind of matter, it was basically impossible to say who was right and who was wrong, but who wouldn't look out for their own people. Seeing his brother beaten up, if he still didn't act, then he wasn't a man.
Oscar grinned, saying: "Of course I'll go, I want to see who can be even more vulgar than our Fatso. Even if I can't beat him, with my mushroom sausage, we can still run in time. "
When Ma Hongjun heard the three were willing to stand up for him, he was immediately overjoyed. "Good brother, let's go. We'll go now, maybe we can still block him. " Finished speaking, he immediately jumped up, turning and running outside, apparently his injuries no longer hurting.
Dai Mubai grabbed Ma Hongjun, "What's the rush. If we want to go, we have to eat our fill first, like this we'll have strength. While you're at it, what's the situation with that guy's spirit, they say know yourself, know your enemy, and you'll be ever-victorious. "
Even though Fatso's expression was urgent, his stomach really was very empty, and he sat down again. Everyone ate dinner, and Ma Hongjun recounted how he had been beaten.
"That guy's build isn't tall. Only about 1.6 meters, his face black, as if he had just come out of a coal mine. His spirit is very strange, not attack, defense or speed type. It feels, it feels … … "
Fatso's gaze floated to Tang San, "Seems to have about the same effect as Big Brother's spirit, just different in appearance."
Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other, the two practically speaking in unison: "Control type Soul Master?"
Fatso nodded, "Should be control type. On the surface, his spirit looks like two semicircular covers, only the size of steamed buns, pink. Once this guy summoned his spirit, he put it on his head, don't mention how disgusting that look is. When he fought me, he used a total of two spirit skills. He used a total of two Soul Skills. The first Soul Skill was to increase the size of the two shields to block my Phoenix Firewire. The second spirit skill was to use two covers to trap my body, one in front and one behind. Those covers felt very flexible. I don't know what material it was made of, but even my Phoenix Flame couldn't destroy it. It bound my body, wrapping me up like a dumpling, and then I became his sandbag. "
Two pink covers? What kind of spirit was that? Even if he had studied with Maestro for many years. Even Tang San, who could be considered experienced and knowledgeable, couldn't think of it.
Tang San said, "That's to say. He should still have two other spirit skills he hasn't used yet. "
Fatso said, "Brother, with you three Spirit Elders, plus me, a twenty seventh ranked Great Soul Master, don't tell me you're still afraid of him? Besides. You're also a Control type Soul Master! "He misunderstood, thinking Tang San would be afraid.
Tang San said, "Control type Soul Master is comparatively special. In a one on one situation, Control type Soul Master has a very large advantage. Fatso. If we run into him. You'll be in charge of long range attack harassment, me and Brother Dai will be in charge, little Ao will be in charge of supply. He definitely won't be our match. Control type isn't like power attack type, as long as he can't control all of us, he'll inevitably lose. If my guess is correct. His spirit should be innately restraining fire. Otherwise, your Evil Fire wouldn't be completely useless. When we fight, I'll use reverse control on him, even though my spirit power is inferior to his. Even though my spirit power is inferior to his, I can at least harass him. Control type Soul Master's close combat ability is completely unable to block your attacks, even if he's fortieth rank. "
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